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#emotion So you've been reaching out, trying to mend fences. No surprise that hasn't worked when facing such pretenses.
---Elisabeth--- "Where have you been?" My Mom asked with a worried look on her face.
I woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning...ugh being pissed off so early really sucks. This time of year really gets me in the dumps though.
The most annoying and mean girls ever. Kennedy, Jessica, Carolyn, Leah, and Fiona. Kennedy had major girly-girl issues. Jessica cried when her hair wasn't right. Carolyn was a glitter girl.
Born in a village in the dark heart of India, The son of a wealthy family, Aroni is taken out school by his family and put to work in a tea shop.As he wipes tables and crushes black coal, Aroni...
15-Ally ~Ally's POV~ I was freaking out. So many people were wanting to come in that Jenna just left the front door open.
CHAPTER 1 I was running. Fast. Concentrating so hard to get away that I wasn't paying attention to my surroundings. I stumble. It was gaining on me. I didn't know what it was or where it came from.
People get what they want when they ask for it. Especially my little sister. Yeah I'm jealous, I guess you could call it that, but I call it angry. No. You know what. Not angry.
Your my last one All I've given you is love. But it seems its not enough, So you choose those 'above'. So I may not be the prettiest, The most talented or most sane.
"Dad I'm home. (Pause) What are you talking about. I told you I had drama rehearsal after school today. (Pause) You know… you could at least try to hide your disapproval.
Hey, Here's chapter 15. hey can I ask a favour. Can you guys repost this and the other biteless chapters. Thank you. That would be a great help. Chapter 15 I woke up in a bed. Where. Damien’s house.
Chapter 8~ When I woke up I was at the local hospital. My head had a bandage and my arm was in a cast. "My arm?" I asked puzzled. "Yea," piped up Matty," it's funny really. Obviously, not for you.
Next part is here!!. :) x *Justin's POV* Did she know I was staring at her. I hoped she did. I hoped she could feel my intense gaze eating away at her togetherness. She is not having an abortion.
part 2 I could feel the life being drained out of me as I walked up the worn out walkway to my house, that black truck was sitting in the driveway, my moms boyfriend was here again.
Chapter 1: Summer camp 'No. I won't go. Not ever!' We stood in the kitchen, facing each other, my mum and I. She was holding a leaflet, and was getting frustrated now.
Short but um... Powerful haha ;) x *Drew's POV* I stood in front of the full length mirror, holding the third dress up to my small frame. I wish I was curvier.
A cold silence filled the hospital room. Cara managed to shift her body a little, so she could see the girl who did this to her out of the corner of her eye.
Enjoy :) x. Well to be honest with you I'm kinda scared of hospitals. I imagine people screaming, children crying. I've never actually been to one. Just our local GP.
Sugar And Little Sisters As I sat there she cried in my ear play with be play with me mom had left me to babysit her I was so mad Susan Hills was throwing a sleepover party all the girls in 3rd year...
I hadn't seen my dad in eight years. He had ran away from my mum, when I was nine. At first mum went through a really hard time, but she gradually got better. "Jones." mum growled.
"what does this mean?" She was asking. "To the people who know me?" I replied. She nodded slightly. "Nothing" I replied which earned a earnest smile from her. "Okay" was her smiling reply.
-6:10 am- I woke up to the sounds of excited screaming from Ria and Ellie, "Daisy wake up!!!" they squealed, I just rolled over and snuggled up to Josh he embraced me sleepily "gezz get a room you...
You hurt me and tell me you hate me ,you blamed me ,you hid me the only thing that keeps me going is a single verse of a song.
-TIFFANY- "Tiffany. Sorry, I had to call you. You left me your number last year remember. If I needed a party planning?" "Oh yes, of course" I said to Mrs Guy, my English Literature teacher.